It's really great actually in like a sincerely joy-sparking dynamic way that my beloved Demi perfectly represents the glowing moon in the night sky, it's even my favorite nickname for him, and my beloved Cookie is the perfect example of the warmest possible sun shining on me, /and/ I'm the sparkling stars in the middle, wrapped around them both, looking on in wonder with infinite adoration. They both call me after the stars too, it's a wonderful feeling to know they see me as something so beautiful, when they're the brightest things in the sky, themselves. I'm so fucking happy and in love and space is such an amazing metaphor for relationships it's the best goddamn.















